Divorce? Never Letting Go!
One year ago, my husband Killian came back home accusing me of poisoning him, with his childhood sweetheart in his arms.
It was terrifying. Because what started off allegedly, became my cold reality with that awful text.
“Have you gone through with it, Tamara? Our flight is at noon,”
This made Killian even more hostile, he treated me with so much contempt, he broke my heart into shreds in his quest for vengeance.
Fed up, I asked for a divorce but to Killian it was one big joke. He has every means to keep me in this marriage and I know it.
But screw it, and screw him! I had plans, work, make money and get myself out unscathed.
But then fate decided to throw me another curved